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Broken a soulless being sits upon his tombstone
The cold bite of the night winds chills his very bone
A look of sadness painted his face a pale faded blue
And the love he lost felt so long ago that felt so true
And broken he sat till the day his body had finally died
On that darkened day the crowes were the only souls that cried
For the flesh they banqueted on was the meal made from a broken man
She sat alone with the shadows her only friends to play
For thirty long years she never had a word to say
Than one day she spoke her very first word
And the Heavens burned and Hell came forth with it's fiery sword
The woman had now become the only thing left standing
Her children died at her feet as she stood there commanding
The mighty beasts of Hell to destroy the World of man
So Creation can begin all over once again
Death comes for the weak and the weary men in this realm
Davey Jones sails the Seven Seas at The Flying Dutchman's helm
The daemons of yesteryear come forth one last time in preparation
From the deepest pits of Hell they lurch forth for the unholy concecration
Of God and his followers that died under her hand on that darkened day
Her commands the only words that were spoken by her that dreadful day
Her daughter Lillith doth not know the reason she has been killed on the aurora
Only with her last dying breath does she cry her mother's name...Pandora
